Two/Oh

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Moonlight on the floor

strikes straight to the core

who is who?

I cannot tell

yet those who help me

left when I fell

waiting for me to uplift myself.

strong bones are my shells

but I'm never covered

during hell

my reflection covers my shadow

this realm feels so hollow

How do I change

when I'm followed

The road is ready, "steep"

but I'll move as an eclipse.

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